Walking across the room, I stop in front of her. She looks up at me, and I can’t stop the dirty thought of her on her knees in front of me, taking my cock. The image is so vivid, my cock jumps, and I almost come right there. She slowly stands from the side of the bed, and I drag her body into mine.
“Andi, I’m trying to show you that you mean more to me. I love you. If you just want to cuddle and sleep tonight, I’m okay with that. But don’t push me. I’m a man on the edge of a cliff.”
She leans up as she cups my cock through my jeans. “Fall off the cliff. I’ve got pregnancy hormones raging through my body right now.”
I dive off that proverbial cliff and take her lips in a deep, searing kiss. She opens up, and I groan as her tongue slides against mine. Her flavor bursts across my taste buds, and it’s not enough. I need her essence on my tongue too.
Lifting her up, I carefully place her onto the bed and pull my mouth away. I watch as she writhes, rubbing her thighs together, trying to find relief.
“Do you need me, baby?” I ask, my voice husky from desire.
“Please.” She reaches for me.
I shake my head and quickly strip, leaving on my boxers. My cock is leaking, needing to be inside her tight pussy.
Settling on the bed, I hold out a hand. “Hand me a pillow, baby.”
She grabs the pillow beside her and hands it to me. I lift her hips and slip it under her to lift her pelvis up. I know it will be easier with how big she is with the baby.
I slide my hands up and down her smooth legs, avoiding the area she wants me to touch most, ramping up her desire. She’s moaning and moving her head back and forth as I just touch her. I wrap my hands around the band of her panties and slide them down her legs. Holding them to my nose, I inhale her sweet vanilla scent and musk. I throw them behind me before kissing from her ankle, up the inside of her leg, to her core. I tweak her clit with my nose, and she jumps from the contact. The little bud is erect and begging for attention.
It takes everything in me to continue with my seduction. I want her begging and out of her mind with need when I take her. Part of it is punishment for taking herself away from me, the other is I want her to enjoy every second of what I’m doing to her.
When I kiss up her other leg, I finally settle on my belly, wrapping my arms under her legs and opening her up to me. I take her higher and shove my tongue into her pussy, licking her from the source. She cries out, and I pray she doesn’t wake up my daughter, because I don’t think I could stop right now.
“Quiet, baby, or you’ll wake Ria, and we’ll have to stop,” I order her.
I blow on her clit, and when I finally suck it deep, she grabs the other pillow and screams into it. I build her up until she’s coming hard. Then I do it again, needing to have more of her before I bury myself deep inside her.
When I finally pull away from her pussy, she’s lying on the bed, panting and sweating. I help her remove her nightgown, then look down at my woman. I kiss where our child is and tell them how much I love them and can’t wait to meet them.
Andi gasps, and I look up her body to see tears in her eyes.
“Hold on to the headboard.”
I line my cock up with her tilted pelvis and slide into her wet channel in a long thrust. When I’m fully inside her, the heat and still pulsing walls almost set me off, but I’m not ready.
Pulling out, I thrust back in, firm but not too rough. I do this over and over until both of us are on the edge.
Andi’s hands are sliding up and down my chest, her little nails dragging across my skin. My body is jazzed up and ready to burst.
“Please let me come, Callum. I need it harder,” Andi begs.
It’s all I can take. I start rutting into her, giving her what she asked for. When my balls pull up and I feel the tingle in my spine, I tweak her clit. She screams into the pillow as she tightens down on my cock, making it hard for me to pull out.
I move only a couple more times before I plant myself deep and explode inside her body. I fall over the top of her, but I don’t put any pressure on the baby.
The baby kicks, and we both look down at her belly and chuckle.
“Guess they like orgasms too.” I joke, and Andi smacks my chest playfully.
As I pull from her body, I groan at losing our contact. I head to her bathroom for a cloth to clean her up. When I return, my little nymph is already asleep.
After I get her cleaned and settled back into bed, I climb in next to her and pull her body against mine. My hands settle on our child, who is kicking and rolling around in her stomach. A piece of me settles, and for the first time in my life, I know where I want to be and who I want to be with.
I’m not running anymore, and I’m not letting her run from me either.
CHAPTER 13